Uta blazed an attack fire,
Its warmth as home as stands,
Tho patiently this Uta had,
The fire fired perchance.
It fired her since jilt hot chit,
It owed under the skirl,
Which loved the lover love and squeeze,
Past love a fire out girl.
Cut Up Poems are a fantastic form of poetry. Here are some I produced recently. I hope you like them.
Uta blazed an attack fire,
Its warmth as home as stands,
Tho patiently this Uta had,
The fire fired perchance.
It fired her since jilt hot chit,
It owed under the skirl,
Which loved the lover love and squeeze,
Past love a fire out girl.
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